WHO: Kylo Ren and Rey
WHAT: With Snoke no longer around to meddle with their connection, and without half a galaxy to separate them, there is nothing keeping the two dreaming force sensitives from connecting at night. Expecially when Kylo starts having a nightmare.
WHEN: 31 Jan night
WHERE: Force link
WARNING: Nightmares involving death and other disturbing images

( And drown inside me... )

[ The camera turns on, light dim, and the sound of water can be heard lapping against stone. It's a familiar place to everyone, Kylo Ren hasn't even left the cavern before he reaches out, a scowl on his face as he speaks, quiet and calm. ]

I don't know how your....team did this, but you cant hide from me. I will find you.

[  He can sense so many people he shouldn't, it's confusing and down right infuriating.  There are people here that shouldn't be, couldn't be, and they don't feel quite right so it had to be a trick wouldn't it?  Kylo makes an aggravated face. Whatever it was, he needed to keep his guard up. He's been tricked and manipulated too much as of late, and it's exhausting him, the constant shift of power and conditions he's had to struggle through. ]

Whoever runs this planet... it was a mistake to collude with the Resistance. You will regret it.

[click]

[There's a new employee at Aster Technologies in Nova City. Kylo Ren has reluctantly accepted that he isn't leaving here any time soon and so he needs to find work. A little at a loss with no higher instruction, he doesn't want to draw overt attention to himself at the moment and he has a hard time deciding what sort of job would be suitable to his unique talents. He finally decides to join Aster as a technical assistant in work that is of some interest to him. But he's no engineer himself. He can craft certain things - having made his own lightsaber - but it wasn't a skill that the general populace needed. For now, he starts with this low level job, virtually a gopher for nearly all the other employees in technical positions. It likely wasn't something he'll be happy doing - but for now it will have to suffice. He can be seen around the building, looking sullen and moody as he grudgingly does what he's asked to do.]


[ooc: Action or prose replies welcome!]

[ Waking up for a second chance at life after you sacrificed yourself for the galaxy may sound good, but to Cassian Andor it mostly sounds too good to be true. There's always a catch, but sulking or getting angry in this very large, comfortable prison won't help him figure it out any sooner.

Thus, as soon as he has overcome the first shock of not being dead, it's time to get to work. Explore your surroundings, acquire gear, and most of all, search for signs of Rebel activity. Yet it's near impossible to find agents laying low here without revealing yourself first, and bound to be even more daunting in Nova City.

And thus, Captain Andor who has never been interested in art, can be caught spraying the orange Starbird symbol of the Rebel Alliance here and there in Genessia City and Nova City.

Or, for the rest of the multiverse, it's just a sour-faced man looking oddly misplaced engaging in sloppy graffiti. ]


[OOC: Feel free to encounter him, or leave a message of your own.]

[A pale face with bright red hair appears on screen. He looks displeased and when he speaks it's in a soft, but demanding tone with a slight accent. He's dressed in a black military uniform with a heavy grey coat and stands at attention. His right gloved hand is clinched in a fist while he speaks.]

I have better places to be then here. This is ridiculous. I do not want to live a simple civilian life, working a 9-5 job. My life has always been the military.

I have work that needs to be completed.

[While it had been unexpected to arrive here, Kylo Ren has gotten his bearings easily enough. He observed the welcome, thoroughly read through all the information he could find, found the map and his temporary lodgings and that is now where he is. Upon examining his device, he finally decides to broadcast a message. It's clear he's annoyed, though. There's a frown on his face and his lips are pursed until he speaks.]

Even given such a hospitable welcome, this is not acceptable. I can't be held here. If anyone has any information on how to leave or an available ship, inform me at once.